Runaway Bride of the Famous Family

Chapter 140

Pain, headache!

From the back of the head has been spread to the whole body of the heart of the pain!

Xia Zhi's first feeling when she wakes up is like this. She subconsciously protects her abdomen, looks around and finds that there is no one.

Slowly opened his eyes, the furnishings in the room is very luxurious, good nanmu furniture, clear lines, Xia Zhi's opposite is a mirror, reflection at the moment she slightly pale face.

What happened just now?

She found that she couldn't remember at all.

Child, she met a child and took her to her father.

so what..

Xia Zhi feels like she's broken, but it's clear that she's been kidnapped. As for who the kidnapper is and what the purpose is, she has no idea at all.

Judging from the furnishings in this room alone, the possibility of making money is very small.

I'm afraid there's no need to make such a big fuss about it.

The only possibility is to hijack her to negotiate with Fu Shaoxin!

Otherwise, she couldn't think of another possibility.

She simply checked her current condition. Her clothes and shoes were in good condition. That is to say, no one touched her from the beginning to the end. In this case, she was relieved.

Inside and outside the room are very quiet, she leaned on the door to listen for a long time did not move, and checked all the facilities in the room.

All of a sudden.

Her eyes gently narrowed, climbed up the stool, a delicate face slowly close to the camera, said with a smile: "you tie me, at least also come out a speaker."

Don't ask Xia Zhi why he has such a good insight.

If you have been locked up in a claustrophobic room for a month, with countless monitoring eyes around you, you will also forge such a keen almost instinctive sense.

Of course, this keenness is not expressed in emotion.

..

Out of the gate of guang'ai nerve sanatorium, Fu Shaoxin dials Xia Zhi's phone again.

This time, the phone got through.

He also dropped a high heart.

Just, one breath hasn't finished, Fu Shaoxin's brow tightly frowned together again.

"Who are you?"

It was clearly a man's voice on the other end of the phone.

Mo! Life! Man! People!

"Who are you?" The man asked.

"What about Xia Zhi?" Fu Shaoxin clearly has some impatience.

"Who is Xia Zhi? Are you talking about that crazy woman?"

When Fu Shaoxin heard these three words, his face sank obviously. It was obvious that the man picked up Xia Zhi's mobile phone, but he said what happened to the crazy woman.

"Where did you pick up your cell phone?"

"Oh, that woman threw it in my pocket this morning."

"Tell me what happened."

The man on the other end of the phone didn't know why. When he heard the man's voice, he felt a sense of oppression, so that he said it all over again.

Fu Shaoxin hung up the phone, a pair of eyes, such as ten thousand years of ice can ice everything.

If as expected.

Xia Zhi had an accident.

"Xiao Yusheng, mobilize all your relationships and find Xia Zhi's whereabouts for me. Don't ask what happened first. In short, follow my instructions. Now you send the videos of all surveillance cameras near our home to my mailbox. Remember, don't call the police first. I'm worried that the opposite party will be forced to hurt Xia."

"Well, where are you now?"

"I'll go to Fu Shaoyun and ask him for help."

Fu Shaoyun's nightclub is the biggest gold selling cave in Yibei city. He broke the traditional concept of nightclub and combined the bar with nightclub. The top three floors are private clubs, and the bottom three floors are the theme bars most loved by the rich nowadays.

The deafening music rises and falls with the colorful lights. On the DJ stage, a woman in exposed clothes is madly playing discs. The men and women in the swimming pool embrace each other, and their bodies dance with the rhythm.

In the middle of the dance floor, white skin and crazy black hair are intertwined.

In the intoxicated atmosphere, everyone is intoxicated with it, with ambiguous smile. In each other's eyes, everyone's national color and natural fragrance are reflected, and their elegant demeanor is brilliant.

Alcohol and music can completely anesthetize people's senses.

Fu Shaoyun is holding a heavily makeup woman in her arms, holding a goblet in her hand gracefully and shaking it gently.

Only here can we find intoxication day and night.

The woman is wearing a tight and buttock skin color dress. The V-neck design reveals most of her white roundness, and the hollow net design makes her white skin looming in people's vision. Under the short skirt, a pair of straight and slender legs slightly lean to one side.

Even in such a crazy occasion, her dress belongs to the bold one.

Fu Shaoyun likes such debauchery alone.

His hands swam around the woman's waist, but there was no emotion on his face. The woman who was soft and boneless in his arms was just a dispensable toy in his eyes.

"Boss, someone's looking outside."

"Who?"

Before waiting for the bartender to answer, a glass of wine was delivered to Fu Shaoyun.

"Long time no see."

Fu Shaoyun let go of the woman in his arms, took the wine and drank it down. He said with a smile, "master Fu is really a rare guest."

Fu Shaoxin sat down in an empty seat beside him, with a cold voice: "where are my people?"

"Are you talking about Ann Yiman or Yu Weiwei?"

Fu Shaoyun sipped a sip of wine in a sarcastic tone.

"You don't have to pretend to be confused. Tell me, where did you hide Xia Zhi?"

Fu Shaoyun's deep eyes were cold: "your women are gone, not all of them are stolen by me."

"Fu Shaoyun, pay attention to what you say."

"Your own woman is gone. Come to me as a brother. Are you a little useless?"

Although Fu Shaoyun has never been a very honorable person, he has not the courage to admit what he has done. Besides, if he really binds Xia Zhi, he should talk to him about the terms at the moment, not play Tai Chi.

"Since you haven't seen her, think I haven't been here today."

Fu Shaoyun risked a dangerous light in his eyes and smiled coldly: "master Fu, your heart is now all used on women, which really makes me a little disappointed."

As soon as he raised his hand, he ran past the plump woman standing beside him. His broad palm covered her chest.

The woman whimpered and took up a glass of wine.

"Cheers."

Fu Shaoyun's deep eyes exuded a faint dark awn under the colorful lights.

"Cheers."

......

"Cheers."

Ning Yu is elegant and exquisite. Her carefully decorated finger shell falls on the transparent glass, which is very good-looking.

"Who is that in the house?"

"Mr. Yamamoto knows so soon." Ning Hui's lips opened a charming and sexy smile and gently added a little red wine to him: "the delicious dishes I specially found for you, would you like to have a taste?"

The man called Mr. Yamamoto had a face full of smoke and couldn't see his expression. His hand hooked Ning's chin with a faint tone: "since you sent it, I naturally want to taste it."

"Mr. Yamamoto, you are so bad."